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Sangue / Blood (Esme and I) Fanfic March 18/2014
One day I'm packing up my room, vacuuming, moving furniture around, when I injured my foot after stepping on a small stone. Before I knew what happened, Esme already left without saying anything, sneak, the French way, as people say.
Only I realized that she was gone when I looked down and saw the blood drops. (I just thought, 'I'm sorry, Esme.') It was an accident, but accident or not, they could have killed me before I realized what was happening. So therefore, I must thank Esme that I'm still alive: 'Thank you, Esme.'
By little I did not faint when I see my blood, even in minimal quantities makes me dizzy. Thinking rationally, I lift my foot to stop the bleeding.
Limping, I go to the bathroom to clean the wound and make the dressing. I pick up also the products to clean up the mess I made, before Esme order, because, I was raised to clean up what i messed.
I'm kneeling, going the rag (which I found in the bathroom) on the floor and the disinfectant, when Esme returns - she feels safe enough to come back and have contact with me, I think. Sure! because I've done a bandage, or rather improvised with cotton and adhesive strip that I found in the bathroom, maybe for me, I do not know, but if not, Carlisle will not care what I borrowed because I needed, I think. Or maybe Alice, had seen me hurt me and told him to put it there for me to find when needed. Or he had there, because I'm the only one still need these things because Renesmee is almost indestructible. Living with vampires you learn to think in various situations. Or I was already like that and it was now intensified to live with them.
Esme feels she is capable of, I'm safe with her. That she will not attack me. If she attacked me, I would not mind ... but she'd be devastated. And I don't want to do harm to Esme. There is nothing more important to her that keep me safe, and if she felt she was the danger would not be here with me. She protects me, but she knows she can be herself a danger to me. - Surprised to see me like this, she says:
- Carol, did not need to. Daughter goes to bed. You're hurt, you should not strive...
- Esme! - I say surprised for feeling her presence.- It is not fair you have to clean up what I messed ...
- All right , sweetie . Do not worry . Stay well ...
- I dont want bother you.
- You won't. There is no discomfort . I wanna do this ...
- Do you feel you can... is blood.
- Ok, Carol . I wiped the blood from Bella several times . And it was much more than you can imagine.
- I know . On her birthday and when Renesmee was born .
- It. Mostly it .... now go to bed. You need to rest, child. - Esme calling me child, like Carlisle, oh such cute! I still melt me with all the affection that Esme treats me . Sometimes I wonder if there is a special reason for this...
- Okay, but it was not so serious ... I'm not so weak ...
Esme rolls her eyes . I understand that I do what she is sending . After all, I consider her my mother to whom I must obey . Even without the papers that Carlisle will officiate arrange for my adoption . More important than a piece of paper, is the feeling I have for both.
As if divining my thoughts , Esme says :
- I'm not ordering you, I'm directing. Saying what is best for you .
- OK, Mommy.
Esme smiled. The most beautiful smile in the world for me. My favorite smile.
I lie in bed and suspend a little injured leg.
- Thank you ...
- For what, dear.?
- You, or all of you could have killed me - my voice becomes a whisper when I say the word 'killed'. - Before I could apologize. Not that I wanted that you had killed me, but that's what I thought would happen and I would not be upset ... I do not know if I made myself understood ... But what surprised me was the unexpected, you acted in a manner unexpected. Perhaps Alice already knew they would get, if not she would not risk myself knowing that Esme would be very hurt if hurt me or worse ... - Even though Carlisle is not at home ... you succeeded. Congratulations and thank you.
- Oh, no dear ... I would never do you any harm.
Esme saying it puts fire in cloth that wiped the floor.